Song | Earth to Calm |
Artist | Scott Matthews |
Album | Passing Stranger |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Matthews | |
This velvet-lined silver box | |
Rests with me around the clock | |
Through coloured glass, a piercing dawn | |
Through broken glass | |
I watch the night fall | |
Conflict looms in a blood-red sky | |
A child cries seeking mother's eyes | |
Just a fleeting sound of silence please | |
The day must end praying on your knees | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don't let it be me | |
Oh please don't let it be me | |
Trying hard to stay awake | |
I'm running fast trying to make the last gate | |
But lo and behold here | |
I stand Out of time with my head in my hands | |
The sweat runs down my desperate face | |
I'm stumbling on my old rotten legs | |
The heavy winds build strong their walls | |
Push me back, no joy at all. | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don't let it be me | |
Oh please don't let it be me |
zuo qu : Matthews | |
This velvetlined silver box | |
Rests with me around the clock | |
Through coloured glass, a piercing dawn | |
Through broken glass | |
I watch the night fall | |
Conflict looms in a bloodred sky | |
A child cries seeking mother' s eyes | |
Just a fleeting sound of silence please | |
The day must end praying on your knees | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Trying hard to stay awake | |
I' m running fast trying to make the last gate | |
But lo and behold here | |
I stand Out of time with my head in my hands | |
The sweat runs down my desperate face | |
I' m stumbling on my old rotten legs | |
The heavy winds build strong their walls | |
Push me back, no joy at all. | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Oh please don' t let it be me |
zuò qǔ : Matthews | |
This velvetlined silver box | |
Rests with me around the clock | |
Through coloured glass, a piercing dawn | |
Through broken glass | |
I watch the night fall | |
Conflict looms in a bloodred sky | |
A child cries seeking mother' s eyes | |
Just a fleeting sound of silence please | |
The day must end praying on your knees | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Trying hard to stay awake | |
I' m running fast trying to make the last gate | |
But lo and behold here | |
I stand Out of time with my head in my hands | |
The sweat runs down my desperate face | |
I' m stumbling on my old rotten legs | |
The heavy winds build strong their walls | |
Push me back, no joy at all. | |
Tired of waiting for the earth to calm | |
We huddle together and pray for no harm | |
The flickering light signals the alarm | |
Oh please don' t let it be me | |
Oh please don' t let it be me |